Chapter 42: Princess Can Only Be A Maid (2) (1/2)

Li Shuangyan had a suspicion that Li Qiye had seen the ancient formation somewhere else previously; however, she quickly dismissed this idea because the Nine Saint Dele copy of the broken forenitor had left behind It could be said that, besides the Forenitor who had died in the ancient era, only their Nine Saint Demon Gate knew about the existence of this broken forlance, had been able to recite infor insignificant, and was nothing more than a lesson on htened into being speechless for a long tiuidance of es from the Nine Saint Demon Gate, yet all of this was only equal to a feords that were hastily spoken by hied her confidence

Even the most heavenly talents weren’t able to understand the forlance, but Li Qiye had done just that Li Qiye’s words alone could have defeated all of these geniuses The worst part was, Li Qiye wasn’t a genius!

Li Shuangyan didn’t know that Li Qiye had already seen the co the ancient ti the ancient beast fur, his memories of the formation had resurfaced

“Come here” At this point, Li Qiye leisurely beckoned for Li Shuangyan to coyan still hadn’t recovered from her shock, she subconsciously came closer to Li Qiye She didn’t even knohy she did it

“Po!” Li Shuangyan was still in a daze, so Li Qiye grabbed her, placed her over his lap, laid her down, and without anyhand onto her butt several tily burned

“What are you doing?!” Li Shuangyan was like a cat that had its tail stepped on, as she jumped to her feet, and loudly yelled Her face blushed red, and she angrily glared at Li Qiye

As for Li Qiye, he just patted his pal to do, before slowly saying: “As ive the people around me, and favor the people around me; this includes you, even if you’re only a maid However, you have to remember, never provoke me! Don’t think that just because you’re heaven’s favorite daughter that you can flip over the earth!”

“You!” Li Shuangyan seethed with anger She was the favorite daughter of the heavens and the princess of the Old Ox Country In the past, until now, she’d always been in a high position, and no one had dared to be disrespectful towards her However, today, a small man had mercilessly spanked her on the botto truly made her tremble

“Go, find a place in which to live by yourself” Li Qiye uest, ignoring Li Shuangyan’s feelings

“You… Little man! You…! You better reer, she enunciated each word clearly She had always been superior, looking down below fro men wanted to win her favor However, today, Li Qiye said a few hateful sentences, and he then told her to leave; he didn’t even arrange her a place to stay This really infuriated her!

Li Shuangyan left with her are of eighteen, was provoked by a thirteen-year-old boy to the point of wanting to vomit blood Even she couldn’t believe it

“Do not try to practice the ‘Ier” At this point, Li Qiye’s calm voice echoed from behind: “The formation on your hand is si Formation If you force yourself to cultivate it, one day, you will be ruined by this formation Even the ones that knew about it since the ancient era long ago didn’t dare to cultivate it on a simple whim; let alone you If you truly want to repair this array, once your cultivation hasor two”

Based on the cultivation and talent of Li Shuangyan, uidance, and now a little uide her?

However, the four words “I Forend left behind by enerations Most people didn’t believe in its existence, but Li Qiye was talking about it like he had it grasped in the paler had not subsided; nor her pride Thus, she only scowled angrily, and she ignored Li Qiye Then, she continued leaving

Li Qiye didn’t care whether Li Shuangyan was in a good mood or not; he sihtering Formation! How many years had passed? His lost memories suddenly resurfaced once he saw the corner of this broken for, how many people died in this formidable formation? How much of a price did he have to pay to build this formation?

This eternally invincible ancient formation; a formation that, once completed, would be bathed in the blood of es and himself spent their blood and sweat to create this forainst the Ancient Ming, for the Mortal World and all of the Human race, nurand forenerals, and co battle; blood painted the sky

He did not remember how many people had died on the battlefield, nor how many peerless masters that followed him had been sacrificed He only remembered his pain, in silence, after the battle